on hatred

one day a girl approached a guy sitting on a bench. the guy turned and saw it was an old friend, an ex girlfriend.he silently went back to what he was doing and pretending not to mind the girl. the girl talked, and said she wanted them to be friends. the guy did not speak, he just listened the words of the girl.

the girl broke the guy’s heart by flirting with other guys, she dumped him for another guy. and she just told the guy that it wasnt working. the guy did nothing, but moved on.

after  sometime of being away, they met on that day. but the guy wasnt anymore interested in the girl. seeing all of his past as nothing but ghost.nothing more but a bad memory.  the girl asked the guy if it is because he hate her still? the guy said.

"i would rather remember you dead, than being alive and being friends with me or being near my system. people like you who doesnt value love, should be killed. if my words could kill, you will be dead in an instant. i dont hate you for who you are, i hate you for being what you are. only fools can make rainbows on dry season, and i am not one of them."

the girl cried, and moved on, and still she continued to what she did best… a slut.

darkmau

malaya!

3 Responses to “on hatred”

  1. melz Says:

    Sad naman ang story mo. But actually, di ikaw ang nawalan. HmmF!!!! siya ang nawalan.

    Tc! Godspeed!

  2. Digital Says:

    Hey! Nice to read this… I just don’t know if the label “slut” is real or it is out of hatred that the guy puts that label? Hehehe… just asking….

  3. team E Says:

    oooooh!! burn! kung sino man yung babae! =)

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